Chapter 17 Lucifer On Her Heels

Chapter 17

Lana

Lucifer On Her Heels

“Okay, what the actual fuck,” Harper mutters, staring like we walked into the wrong building.

Harper and I stop dead in the doorway.

The hall is disgustingly packed. All sixty-five seats, and there are still bodies shuffling in behind us, squeezing sideways ...

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